"Drop him." she told her guard who let Draken go. "Sir I don't care for what either of your names are." Jocelynn said, "Now is that all you need? I don't have anymore to tell you. I don't know of a man named Jack, despite your inflection showing I somehow should. This isn't the city news travels slowly." Jocelynn explained. "If their isn't anything else I can assist you with I will take payment for my stock you ruined, that ale is for slow drinking not guzzling like a savage."

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